Hometown (Live)

One day you'll get nostalgic for your hometown
Looking back at all the pain that made you you
One day you'll get that feeling for your hometown
A certain kind of pain that makes you blue

Have a smoke
In the morning when I'm tired
After days of being wired
Have a smoke
Light it up
For the child that never grew up
For the adolescent screw-up
To the drunkard on the lawn

Have a smoke
In the evening when it's quiet
As the sun is sinking down into the sky
Light it up
For the child in the forest
For the pinky promised letters
To the drunkard on the lawn

One day you'll get nostalgic for your hometown
Looking back at all the pain that made you you
One day you'll get that feeling for your hometown
A certain kind of pain that makes you blue



Credits
Writer(s): Fraser Parkes
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